"Nothing is broken," June said. "No bones, anyway," she added quickly."We took her to the doctor's the other day. She was on pain pills and Lynette is...taking care of her now," I added."How did she get hurt?" Merry asked."Accident in the shower," I answered with a straight face.Both June and I practiced not smirking or otherwise giving away the true nature of Kristen's injuries. If Kristen wanted to tell Merry, I figured, then it would be her own decision.Merry looked from June to me and then. “That was necessary?” Mane’s question was delivered sharply, his frustration evident in each word as it fell from his mouth into the telephone.I considered responding, but before I could, Elk began. “You sent me here knowing that was likely. Yes, as you asked, we sat and carefully considered how serious the situation was. However, when you look at the trends, look at how many people have not been able to meet as lovers, and realize that Gnarled Birch went from showing no signs of distress to. “Answer the door baby girl, he’s right on time.”“He, Sir?”“Yes baby girl, our new friend.” Does he mean Stranger from last night? When did he become our friend? And why is he here? Has Sir forgotten I’m only in a robe?“Don’t keep him waiting baby girl. And by the way, his name is John.” My head is spinning, so “John” is now having breakfast with us? And what about that discussion Sir wanted to have? I open the door without much thought. “Good morning, won’t you come in?”“Good morning, you seem. He encourages my walks with small critiques and suggestions. I am thrilled to hear that he says that I am quite convincingly female with - my maleness tucked and hidden between my smooth thighs. He tells me that I could be an undeniably captivating lady like stripper, if I could effectively hide my seven inches completely. I radiate in joy and glow in my heart because I am pleasing him. His words so please me.As I display myself unpretentiously to him, he tells me that I am delightfully.